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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on Aug 12, 2014 15:45:56 GMT -6
"Checking on Orihime":Ichigo arrived at the door of Orihime Inoue's apartment. He pounded on the door. "Orihime! Are you there? It's Ichigo!" He waited for some sort of noise--a bump, a voice, the soundo of footsteps--but no such sound came from her apartment. He reached for the loose brick on the side of her door and pulled it out, revealing a key. He took it and unlocked her door, stepping inside. Upon inspection, Orihime's apartment looked normal; nothing out of sorts. However, he could feel that familiar reiatsu. Ulquiorra Schiffer. "Damn it!" He stormed out the door, locking it behind him, and headed back to Kisuke's. - END RP - Continued in Urahara Shop
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Dec 7, 2014 6:18:02 GMT -6
"A Broken Good": (continued) Vale pulled himself from the shadow lingering in the corner of her bedroom. He looked at her curiously as he gently ran a finger the length of her body while she slept. He gently brushed away loose strands of hair from her face. Then, with all the strength he could manage without causing himself to loose his balance in his dizzy state, he back handed her. The force was strong enough to force her out of bed and onto the floor. "Time to wake up, my dear."
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Post by Orihime Inoue on Dec 7, 2014 6:24:38 GMT -6
Inoue had no chance to scream in pain or fear before the man had his hand over her mouth. Tears flowed from her eyes as the man knelt beside her.
"I am Vale." he said with a menacing smirk. "And, you're going to help me, Orihime. That is your name, yes?"
Inoue shook her head yes. Tears began to flow as Vale put his finger to her nose.
"Hm...I think it's broken. You should learn not to land on your face, dear."
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Dec 7, 2014 6:32:51 GMT -6
Vale picked Orihime up off the ground, his hand still wrapped around her face. Blood and tears poured over his fingers as her tightened his grip. He let his other hand find her hip and rest there. "Let's go." he said, glancing over his shoulder to the figure emerging from the shadows. "Nothing to fret over, my dear. He is a Privaron. A fancy word for transportation, right now." Vale rested his chin on Orihime's shoulder as he pulled her as close as her trembling body would allow. "Time to go home. Aren't you excited?" Vale nodded to the Privaron and they went on their way. Moved |
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on Dec 10, 2014 20:07:56 GMT -6
"Deja Vu x2":
Ichigo hiked up the steps to Orihime's. He stopped at the door, raising his hand to knock. However, before his hand even made contact with the door, he knew something was wrong. Her reiatsu was gone. He pounded on the door.
"Orihime?!" He pounded again and again. "Orihime, are you in there!!"
When there was no answer, he rammed his shoulder into the door. Shouting for her over and over, he ran through every part of her apartment, looking everywhere he possibly could. When he was convinced she was gone, he pulled out his phone and dialed Orihime's number, running out the door as he did.
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Post by Orihime Inoue on Dec 13, 2014 6:19:18 GMT -6
"The Pledge, The Turn, The Prestige":"You will never return home, Inoue."
Aizen's words lingered in the back of her mind as she drifted from her sleep. Her eyes stayed closed, hoping that this had all been a dream. "When I open my eyes," she said to herself. "I am going to be home, in the comfort of my own bed. Safe." She forced her eyes open. Home.
Inoue sprang up from her bed in a leap of joy. No pain. No bruises. Nothing. "Just a dream?" No. She stared into the mirror at the reflection of the dried blood on her floor. A sudden and sharp pain dropped her to the floor. She brought her hand to her face as she peered back into the mirror. A black and blue bruise was forming on her face. She winced in pain as she touch her nose; It was broken again.
She paid her return bruises no more attention as she dressed herself. She reached for the door knob to make her exit when the door knob began to jiggle. The door flung open and hit the wall. A shadowy figure stood at the door.
"Why did you leave me, Little One?"
"So-...Sora?" questioned Inoue, her voice broken and her body shaking. "Sora?"
The figure lunged towards Inoue, knocking her to the floor. "You left me." he asked again. "Why did you leave me, Orihime?" He smiled gently at his sister as he lifted his hand and caressed her cheek.
"I didn't, Sora. You..." Tears began to fill her eyes, but she did not let them fall. "You died! You're dead, Sora." Sora's frown faded as smoked began to pour from his body. He screamed out and his body twitched as it changed. Acidwire. He reached for Inoue's throat, squeezing as if he meant to kill her.
"You abandoned me!' he belted out a monstrous gurgling sound. Her body remained still in his grasp.
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry, Sora. I didn't mean to..." She apologized, letting the tears flow from her eyes.. Acidwire began to change again, smoking pouring from it's body. This form was a familiar, far kinder - It was Ichigo. "Ichigo."
"Orihime..." he said, his hold on her becoming one of a loving embrace.
"Ichigo." she buried her face in his chest, pulling him closer. "I've missed you."
"What did you tell him, Orihime?" His voice was cold. He withdrew from their embrace, letting his arms swing down to his side as she held onto him. "What did you tell him?" Smoked poured from his body.
"What? What are you talk-" she stepped back and glanced up at Ichigo changing form. Full Hollow. He lunged at her horns first, pinning her to the walls through her left shoulder.
"You betrayed me!" he spat at her, his words tainted with hatred in this form.
"No!" she screamed out. She began to kick and punch at Ichigo. "I did not betray you!" She closed her eyes, forcing out the last of her tears. She opened them and he was gone. There was only herself...And, Rukia. "Ru-" she cut herself off, standing immediately and clenching her fists. "No! I didn't abandon you! I didn't betray you! I didn't do anything to you!"
Rukia said nothing.
"They did." said a voice from behind her. "They abandoned you. They betrayed you. Ask them...Why didn't they come for you?"
"Why didn't you come for me?" she asked sternly.
"Because...Orihime...They don't care for you. Do you honestly believe that these people would continue to risk their lives for you? Why should they? Look at them, Orihime. They hate you. They despise you. They think you're weak. Stupid. Useless. They want you dead. And, they want to be the ones to drain the life from you."
"No. No. No." Inoue shook and head and began to breathe heavily. "I won't let you. You're wrong."
"Who?" questioned the figure behind her, a grin growing on his face.
Inoue glared at the three now standing before her. "I've done nothing to deserve this from any of you! Nothing!"
"Show them."
"I'll show you!" she shouted. "I'll show you all!" she turned to face the figure behind her. Vale. "I want to go..." she glanced over her shoulder. "I want to go home."
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Post by Eisaku Koga on Jan 29, 2015 23:28:12 GMT -6
"Notice II":
Koga stepped from a garguanta in front Orihime Inoue's home. Everything in order. He pulled a folded piece of paper from his jacket pocket and stuck it to the door. "Everything in order." After securing the note to the door, he stepped back through the garguanta and it closed behind him. -END RP-
Key: AIZEN NERZE OUADX UNESU YUTYS Y
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on Feb 1, 2015 13:17:02 GMT -6
"Slips of Paper":Ichigo waved to his friends and then buried his hands in the pockets of his jacket, heading down the street. It was hard not to get depressed walking this path. It reminded him how close Inuoe lived to him and yet how easily she'd been snatched, twice, by the enemy in spite of that. Yet Kisuke had ordered him to keep an eye out for anything different at her place, and that was something he could do while he waited for his teacher to finish with his rescue plan.
Ichigo growled and rubbed the back his head. If it didn't take too long to get to a certain snake. He shook his head. He hoped the crazy guy wasn't wasting his time there.
Ichigo stopped at the stairs and looked up. His eyes narrowed. Espada. He vanished, reappearing as his shinigami form and landed on the top of the landing. He could sense a lingering presence of an espada. But what would they be doing here if they already had Inoue?
A flash of white on the door had him looking down to a piece of paper taped to the door.
What the hell?
He pulled it off and opened it.
"What the heck is this?" Ichigo exclaimed aloud. Moved
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Post by Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez on Feb 28, 2015 19:45:13 GMT -6
"Dumping the Dumb Bitch": (continued) Grimmjow walked in the Inoue woman's house and laid her out on the bed. She was starting to wake from her slumber as he stood over her looking down on her on the bed as she raised her hand to her forehead. When her eyes opened and she looked around realizing where she was, she shot up in the bed.
Grimmjow quickly shoving her back down with one hand as he hovered over her, looking into her eyes. "Good morning Sleeping Bitch."
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Post by Orihime Inoue on Feb 28, 2015 19:52:24 GMT -6
Inoue stared at the espada, as he kept one hand over her. "Why am I back here?" She smacked away his hand and sat up in bed. "Why?" she asked again, demanding an answer. "Take me home, right now, Grimmjow!" The espada pushed Inoue back down as she tried to stand. "Take me home!
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Post by Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez on Feb 28, 2015 20:02:44 GMT -6
Grimmjow laughed. "Home? Las Noches. Is. Not. Your. Home. You dumb bitch." His hand went to her neck and tightened slowly. "Vale said if you return back to Las Noches, he will kill you himself. So I suggest you keep your skinny ass out of there." His hand tightened as she gasp for air.
"This is your pathetic home. Go find your weak ass, worthless boyfriend the substitute and cry on his shoulder over this, but don't you dare show your ugly ass face back in Las Noches or it will be your head." Grimmjow's eyes widened slightly as he drew closer to her and whispered in her ear. "Do we have an understanding?"
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Post by Orihime Inoue on Feb 28, 2015 20:08:58 GMT -6
Inoue placed her hands on the espada's chest as she gasped for air. "I...am...not afraid...of you!" she said as her hairpins glowed. A barrier formed between her hands and the espada, forcing him back and away from her. "I don't believe Vale said that. He needs someone. He doesn't have Yumiko anymore. He didn't say that."
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Post by Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez on Feb 28, 2015 20:22:53 GMT -6
Sonidoing up to her he grabbed her again this time from behind and knocked her into a wall as she withered sliding down the wall. He walked over to her and got in her face. "He told me to knock you the fuck out if you did not believe me. Is that proof enough?" He grinned widely combing his fingers through her hair.
"Though we could have a little fun before I do that. He did not say I could not fuck your brains out before I left you here." He grabbed her arm jerking her up and tossed her to the bed. His clawed hand ripping at her top as her body moved away from him. "What will it be woman?" He hovered over her as both his hands came to the sides of her head and he removed her hairpins tossing them across the room.
"I have not had a good fuck since the Kita woman." He started forcing his self between her legs as her hands came up to strike him. He grabbed her wrists pinning them to the bed above her head. "I guess that means you're looking for a good farewell fucking then."
He grinned with a manic chuckle as he closed the gap between them.
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Post by Orihime Inoue on Feb 28, 2015 20:59:25 GMT -6
Inoue lifted her leg and kneed the espada in the groin. She kicked at him again, as she scooted the head of the bed. Bringing her knees to her chest, Inoue curled into a ball. "You can fuck me when I'm dead. I just want to go home." Tears began to stream down her face as she rested the back of her head on the headboard. "Please take me home."
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Post by Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez on Feb 28, 2015 21:15:22 GMT -6
Grimmjow growled and shook off the urge to kill her ass, "stupid bitch. YOU ARE HOME!" He drew back his hand and knocked her ass out cold.
"Fuck you. I got bigger prey to kill than your skinny ass." He sonido'ed from the home, off to find the substitute.--END RP--
"Survival of the Fittest":
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